What does autumn taste like?

Jin Xiaolou had never thought about this problem, and she didn't think it was a problem.

But at this moment, she feels that Gao Lang is the taste of autumn.

It was as if it was a soft and warm little rabbit, which was next to her lips, gently biting it one by one.

The heart jumped wildly unconsciously, and his face was as red as a persimmon on the top of an autumn treetop.

His mind was almost blank, and only Gao Lang's good-looking eyes were left in front of him.

Those eyes are like a deep pool soaked in wine, and people can't help but want to sink into it......

Just when Jin Xiaolou couldn't help but close her eyes and hugged Gao Lang with her backhand, she suddenly remembered that with Gao Lang's mind, he was still a child.

was about to struggle out of Gao Lang's embrace, but he knew that he had taken the lead in letting go and removed his lips.

"Auntie, my lady is shy, I'll show you personally." Gao Lang turned his head and said slowly to Aunt Bai.

Jin Xiaolou was still in a trance, and his ears were buzzing.

Aunt Bai was already satisfied, and she entered the house with a smile and hugged Jin Lin'er out, looked at Lin'er, and then looked at Gao Lang: "Not bad, this is carved out of a mold, you are really the child's father." ”

It wasn't until Lin'er was held in Jin Xiaolou's arms that Jin Xiaolou retracted three points of his mind.

She felt that at that moment, her heart seemed to have been struck by lightning, and after a burst of numbness, it burned violently, and the fluttering flames made her whole body hot.

It was already dark, Aunt Bai supported Jin Xiaolou and welcomed her into the house: "Let's stay at my house for one night tonight, I'm afraid that the city gates will be closed at this hour." ”

Aunt Bai poured tea for the two of them, and then went into the stove house to eat.

It wasn't until the hot meals were served on the table that Jin Xiaolou calmed down and looked down at Lin'er, who was sleeping sweetly in his arms.

Lin'er's eyebrows and eyes look like Jin Xiaolou, and the jade nose is like a hill, not as round as Jin Xiaolou, and slightly angular, it should be like his father.

But it happens to be very similar to Gao Lang, no wonder Aunt Bai will believe it and think that Gao Lang is Lin'er's father.

She picked up Lin'er and kissed his face, Lin'er stretched out her chubby little hand and pinched Jin Xiaolou's thumb.

The fingers were clenched tightly in Lin'er's palm, and Jin Xiaolou's heart that had been hanging was finally at peace.

The hour was indeed too late, Jin Xiaolou knew that at this moment, he was afraid that he would not have a carriage back to Jingkou Village after entering the county seat.

What's more, with Lin'er, the night in late autumn is breezy, and Lin'er is so small, I'm afraid that I can't blow the cold wind.

After eating, Jin Xiaolou cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks for Aunt Bai and went into the bedroom.

Because she proved to Aunt Bai that the two of them were husband and wife, Aunt Bai only made a bed for them.

After not seeing him for a few months, Jin Xiaolou was reluctant to let go of Lin'er, put him beside him, and snuggled up to him. On the other side of Jin Xiaolou, Gao Lang was asleep.

Originally, the two of them also slept in the same bed, but tonight, I don't know what happened, Jin Xiaolou's heart was like crazy, jumping vigorously, tossing and turning, looking at the moon gradually moving westward outside the window, he couldn't sleep.

It must be that I was so excited to see Lin'er, it must be!

……

The dew is re-seen on a sunny day.

The dew on the blades of grass had not yet dissipated, and the sunlight had already spread out.

Huang Guizhi covered up the potatoes with sun-dried rice stalks, and carried the beef into the house, before changing into a lotus lotus-colored satin embroidered lotus pattern.

Huang Guizhi has been living in Jin Xiaolou's house for the past few days, and this new dress was given to her when Jin Xiaolou came back yesterday.

Jin Xiaolou deliberately pulled the best fabric, made a snow-gray long coat, a lotus-colored coat, one for Gao Lang, and one for Huang Guizhi.

As soon as Gui Zhi walked into the courtyard, he collided with Jin Dacheng.

Since the day Tan Orion came to the door, Jin Xiaolou maintained Huang Guizhi and brought her to his house, Jin Dacheng has almost never seen her, and he was busy with Xiao Tao's marriage three days ago, and this old account has not been turned over for a long time.

Now, when he saw Huang Guizhi wearing new clothes and walking from the front in a bright and glamorous manner, the thorn in Jin Dacheng's heart suddenly popped up, making him uncomfortable all over his body!

My own daughter-in-law went to live in other people's houses, and I didn't say how ugly it was, but this day of living was better than before, and it seemed that people were more moisturized.

Isn't this a slap in the face alive?

Jin Da is a man who can't make a difference, he can't do anything else, but his temper is the best.

He didn't say a word, he went up and grabbed Huang Guizhi's hair with his backhand, pulled it over, and then exhaled with a slap.

Before Gui Zhi could react, his scalp was wooden, and his cheeks were hot as if he had been splashed with boiling water.

"You stinky, can you stand it? Do you know that you won't be able to return home? Jin Dacheng casually grabbed the tongs that were picking up firewood on the side, and pulled it horizontally towards Huang Guizhi, "Why, the rice in Jin Xiaolou's house is more fragrant?" You don't stink next to the pigsty! ”

The wound on Huang Guizhi's back that had just healed, this slash on her head and face, suddenly cracked again, she gritted her teeth, squatted down and hugged herself tightly.

Jin Dacheng has always loved to beat people, and he already knew about it more than three years ago, when Huang Guizhi got married. When the mood is not good, he fights when he drinks too much, and he has to fight when he comes back from being angry with others in the village.

Huang Guizhi is almost used to it, anyway, he beats back and forth like this, either pulling his hair or pumping with a stick, and he is numb after a few blows, and he doesn't feel much pain.

In the past, she squatted down like this, hugged herself, didn't cry, didn't make a noise, didn't say a word, was as quiet as a chicken, and it would be good if Jin Dacheng was tired and couldn't move.

Therefore, in the past, the rest of the Jin family didn't even know that Jin Dacheng would beat Huang Guizhi.

He didn't hear any movement from beginning to end, and Guizhi hugged his face when he squatted, and no one could see the injuries on his body.

But now that everyone knows, so what, no one in the Jin family thinks that beating their daughter-in-law is a wrong thing.

"Big brother, stop it!"

A voice suddenly sounded from outside the courtyard gate, Huang Guizhi's heart trembled, and he subconsciously thought that Xiaolou had come to save him again.

In the past, when she was beaten, there was darkness ahead, but now, she always waits for the only warm light with hope.

But before I raised my head, I felt that something was wrong.

When he looked up, he was greeted by Jin Xiaofeng.

Jin Xiaofeng just came back from Xinning County, and as soon as she arrived at the door of her house, she heard the movement in the yard, and when she saw clearly that the eldest brother was beating her sister-in-law, she only thought it was interesting, and wanted to see the excitement, so she ran to the gate of the courtyard, and at the next glance, she saw the clothes Huang Guizhi was wearing.

Jin Xiaofeng has only seen such good-looking clothes in others, she is envious and jealous, and she is even more unconvinced.

Why can even a woman like Huang Guizhi wear such good clothes, and her pink shirt in Jin Xiaofeng looks so cheap and vulgar.

"Big brother, you wait!" Jin Xiaofeng grabbed Jin Dacheng's hand holding the tongs, "You see that this coat is a good material, it's a pity that it's broken." You ask your sister-in-law to take off her clothes for me, and when she takes off her clothes, you can continue to fight, and it will be more energetic. ”

Jin Dacheng gasped and glared at Huang Guizhi: "What are you still doing in a daze, didn't you listen to what Xiaofeng said?" Don't take it off yet! ”

Huang Guizhi looked at Jin Xiaofeng in disbelief.

It is said that the human heart is long in flesh, but some people's hearts are harder than stones.

Seeing that Gui Zhi didn't move, Jin Dacheng raised a foot and easily kicked her to the ground: "You don't take it off?" If you don't take it off, let Xiaofeng pick it up for you! ”

As soon as Xiaofeng heard the eldest brother's words, he immediately squatted down, and reached out to unbutton Huang Guizhi's clothes.

Huang Guizhi waved his hand and pushed Jin Xiaofeng away: "This is my clothes." ”

"Ho, do you dare to fight back?" Jin Dacheng kicked Huang Guizhi's waist and eyes again, and this time it hurt so much that Guizhi's tears were about to come out, but as soon as she bit her lip, she forcibly held back the tears that Jiang had fallen.

"Your clothes? Isn't yours the Kim family? Jin Dacheng leaned down and held Huang Guizhi with both hands, "Xiaofeng, pick it up for her!" ”

Jin Xiaofeng got up from the ground where she fell and patted the ash on her buttocks: "Sister-in-law, you are really a toast and don't eat and drink, I persuaded you to take it off, but you didn't take it off, but pushed me, you did it to me first, you can't blame me for fighting back." ”

Jin Xiaofeng pulled Huang Guizhi's clothes while reaching out to Guizhi's chest and thighs.

She is not very old, but she knows where the meat hurts the most, and she is ruthless every time.

After peeling off his clothes, he glanced at Huang Guizhi, who was lying on the ground, with only obscene clothes left, Jin Xiaofeng's eyelids rolled, hugged the clothes in his arms and twisted his waist and walked into the house.

This dress is so good, it makes Huang Guizhi dirty the ashes of the yard in vain.

Ignoring the successive whipping sounds behind him, pushing open the door, Jin Xiaofeng dusted off the soil on his clothes, stroked the delicate embroidered lotus pattern on the fabric, and gestured happily to his body.

In the next moment, a slap hit Jin Xiaofeng's face firmly.